manufacture a smile of denial for defensive purposes
without intuition — with no discernment
because everything will become incompatible and incomplete in some way, somehow (like life)
(like finding major attractions closed after reaching a desired destination)
travelogues are ultimately coming-of-age stories
which fail to adequately address
a l l t o p i c s
so release intermediate and final products (why hold on to them?)
through lab-to-lab transfer modes (quick!, before they’re outmoded)
and monitor from a distance with analytical methodologies

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travel and dispense anthropological ethnographies
of those of us still left in business
we hide in plain sight because we have to
Service Specific Information: we throw thoughts off cliffs—
and hope they hit someone on the head

punked-out and disaffected
contracted manufacturers of smiles of denial
let’s start a quest to adequately address a l l t o p i c s
through punked-out and disaffected coming-of-age stories
ultimately, the universe holds all of the intelligence
take what you can
for it is what it is until it isn’t anymore
it is what it is until it isn’t anymore